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SAINT PATRICK AND THE KNIGHT;
OR, THE INAUGURATION OF IRISH CHIVALRY.
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‘Thou shalt not be a Priest,’ he said;‘Christ hath for thee a lowlier task:
Be thou His soldier! Wear with dread
His Cross upon thy shield and casque!
Put on God's armour, faithful knight!
Mercy with justice, love with law;
Nor e'er except for truth and right
This sword, cross-hilted, dare to draw.’
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He spake, and with his crosier pointedGraved on the broad shield's brazen boss
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Stood Erin's chivalry) the Cross;
And there was heard a whisper low—
Saint Michael, was that whisper thine?
‘Thou Sword, keep pure thy virgin vow,
And trenchant shalt thou be as mine.’
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